Gu Jiu, who was holding the bug, turned her head to look at Qi Heng. Through the shadowy bamboo, she saw the handsome purple-clothed man sitting on the stone bench. He was reserved and elegant, with the eyelashes on his face trembling slightly, and slowly turned his head towards him. It seems that the corners of the mouth slightly pursed into a soft arc, and suddenly, the two gazes intertwined, Gu Jiu's heart jumped suddenly, and there was a strange emotion in his heart, a strange feeling that he had never experienced in two lifetimes.

Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang...

Gu Jiu couldn't help pressing down on his beating heart, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, is he sick?

"Master Gu! Let go, my worm king!!" The almost shrill cry brought Gu Jiu back to his senses. Seeing the motionless medicine worm pinched on his fingers, he let go with a guilty conscience. The medicine worm trembled, trembling a few times.

This is not dead?

Yue Qing breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, walked quickly to Gu Jiu's side, and snatched the medicine worm from Gu Jiu's hand.

He held it in his hand and examined it carefully, seeing the trembling appearance of the insect king, Yue Qing had a heartache on his face.

"This worm looks really delicious." Gu Jiu didn't take his eyes off the worm, his bright eyes flickered with malicious intentions, wondering if he could eat it?

"Mr. Gu, what do you want to do?" Yueqing looked at him vigilantly, and the hand holding the medicine insect couldn't help shrinking back.

He almost killed the worm just now, Yue Qing had a face full of wishing to fight him desperately, if he really ate it, Yue Qing would probably go crazy.

"Forget it, the young master is not interested either."

Losing interest, Gu Jiu slackened his body, leaned against the purple bamboo, raised his chin slightly, and the sun shone through the bamboo leaves, casting shadows on his delicate face, making his expression hard to see, but revealing a hint of enchantment, If you look at it again, it will disappear, as if you are dazzled by yourself.

It's a pity for such a good skin.Yue Qing shook his head, but accidentally caught a glimpse of Qi Heng's gaze on Gu Jiu, and felt a little 'thump' in his heart, the master won't be confused by this skin, right?

Gu Jiu suddenly raised his head and looked at Qi Heng.

"Qi Heng, your purple bamboo grove is not bad, Master Huihui asks you to get one too."

"You also want to learn from Guanyin Bodhisattva?" The ghost replied.

"So you're really learning from Guanyin Bodhisattva!" Gu Jiu said with a serious face, revealing a dazed realization.

"..." Qi Heng felt a sudden pain in his brain.

"It's okay, I won't laugh at you." Gently, he made another cut.

"..." Qi Heng regretted taking Gu Jiu's words very much.

Yue Qing, who was squatting down and taking the medicine worm back into the urn, paused, bit the tip of his tongue, a sharp pain made him hold back the laughter that was about to escape from his lips.

It's really hard to hold back a smile!Yueqing looked at the sky silently.

"When will you plant grass?" Gu Jiubai caressed the bamboo leaves in his hands boredly, turned his head to look at Qi Heng who was not far away, and licked his dry lips, wanting to drink peach blossom brew.

"Pa" slapped himself on the forehead, Gu Jiu's face showed a ferocious, hopeless face, and he agreed to smash the jar of peach blossom wine.

That crisp applause was hard to ignore.

Yueqing's eyes widened in shock, is he angry at himself?

"Gu Jiu, come here!" Qi Heng frowned slightly.

Walking over, Gu Jiu's face flashed doubts, and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Qi Heng's eyes fell on the bright red finger prints on Gu Jiu's forehead. He curled up his fingers, and raised his hand involuntarily to caress them. The cool fingers touched the warmth, and both of them were taken aback.

Withdrawing his fingers, squinting his eyes, he said two words lightly, "How stupid!"

Qi Heng called him over just to laugh at him?Gu Jiu gritted his teeth, but forgot what happened just now, with an angry face, he stretched out his hand to pinch the whip around his waist.

"Are you really going to do it?" Qi Heng pinched the silver needle in his hand, and the silver needle shone coldly in the sun.

"..." Gu Jiu snorted heavily, and let go of the whip in his hand.

The corners of Qi Heng's raised lips showed that he was in a happy mood at this moment.

Gu Jiu gritted his teeth and looked at him, wishing to see two holes in Qi Heng's body.

The master's bad taste has not diminished from before.Yueqing rolled his eyes, and carried the urn containing the medicine insects out of the purple bamboo forest.

Only Qi Heng and Gu Jiu were left in Zizhu Forest.

Qi Heng was looking at the chess record, and he couldn't help rubbing his fingers hidden under his sleeves, as if he was reminiscing about the smooth and warm touch just now.

And Gu Jiu was chopping purple bamboo, that's right, he was chopping purple bamboo, he couldn't beat Qi Heng, so he chopped down a few purple bamboos to vent his anger.

I really can't rest!Qi Heng glanced at him and sighed in his heart.

Accompanied by the sound of shouting and cutting things, Qi Heng finished reading the chess book.

Panting, Gu Jiu put down the third purple bamboo felled, finally calmed down, sat back on the stone bench, took a sip of tea, breathed a long sigh of relief, then took out a sweat towel and wiped his forehead There are fine beads of sweat on it.

Putting away the sweat towel, Gu Jiu looked at Qi Heng with sparkling eyes and asked, "Are you a scholar here for the scientific examination?"

"No." Qi Heng took a sip of tea, and Gu Jiu's appearance was reflected in his deep black eyes.

"That's true, it doesn't look like it." Gu Jiu curled his lips, of course he knew that Qi Heng was not a scholar in the scientific examination, but he was just asking casually.

Then you still ask.A vein appeared on Qi Heng's forehead.But suddenly remembered the recent rumors, looked at Gu Jiu's lazy appearance, and said, "Are you taking the exam?"

"Yes, I made a bet with Lin Feng."

"Aren't you going to study?" Qi Heng glanced at him.

Gu Jiu shook her head, "The scientific examination is still early, don't worry."

Qi Heng hummed noncommittally.

These days, An Zirui was so annoyed by those people's urging, he simply didn't go to play with them, and stayed in the residence of the Marquis of Zhenguo honestly. He was so happy that Mrs. Marquis of Zhenguo went straight to An Zirui's yard to stuff things. The Marquis also praised An Zirui for a few words, and used the bet between Gu Jiu and Lin Feng to encourage him to study hard and take the imperial examination next year.

"Father, you are a military commander, let your son take the imperial examination?" An Zirui collapsed on the training ground helplessly.

Zhen Guohou stared, "I just suffered from illiteracy, otherwise how could I have lost the battle ten years ago?" After looking around, he lowered his voice and said, "Listen to me, take the imperial examination, If the time comes when your wife learns from your mother, you will be miserable."

"What happened to my mother?" An Zirui asked curiously when he saw a figure behind Zhen Guohou.

"Alas!" Speaking of this Zhen Guohou, he felt very bitter. Seeing his son's innocent and ignorant appearance, he made up his mind not to let his son follow his old path.

"At the beginning, when Dad first married your mother, he didn't know a single word. Your mother set up a few checkpoints outside the new house, but they couldn't enter the new house. The first few checkpoints were fine, but the last one..."

"What happened to the last one?" Seeing the figure getting closer, An Zirui asked urgently with a hint of malice in his eyes.

Talking about this Zhen Guohou, he got angry, he stared, and raised his voice, "Your mother actually asked father to write an article, and you still have to write it!!! What's more annoying is yet to come. Over the past ten years, When your mother gets angry, she asks father to compose poems, and if she can’t do it, she is not allowed to enter the house. What’s annoying is that your mother is not a talented person, but she just knows a few more words than father, and father feels bitter—— "

Zhen Guohou's resentment for more than ten years was finally released, and he vomited out all the bitterness of the past ten years.

It was really refreshing to say it, Zhen Guohou patted An Zirui on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "So, son, you need to read more books. Look at the articles that Dad is writing now, your mother can't catch up with you."

An Zirui pretended to be enlightened and said: "It turns out that Dad, you study so hard to deal with Mom, no wonder you're talking about it now."

"That's natural." Zhen Guohou, who was praised by his son, looked proud.

"Master Hou is really knowledgeable and powerful." The figure standing behind Zhen Guohou who had been listening for a long time finally spoke.

"Haha, that's—" Zhen Guohou's smile froze suddenly, and he turned to look at the person behind him.

"Husband, madam." Tremblingly said.

Mrs. Zhen Guohou looked at him with a smile, and said softly: "Master Hou, this concubine has learned a new set of swordsmanship in the past two days, how about Master Hou to guide him?"

Zhen Guohou wiped away bitter tears for himself, how could he have forgotten that his wife's martial arts are better than him?It seems that martial arts are also very important.

Before Zhen Guohou finished his silent mourning, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, he rolled on the ground in embarrassment, picked up the big knife at the side and went up to avoid the bloody disaster.

"Ma'am, you are going to murder your husband!"

"Stop talking nonsense, look at the tricks!"

There was a flash of swords and swords on the training ground, An Zirui shrank his neck silently, turned around and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he heard the scream of Zhen Guohou from behind.

"Son, you can't slack off in martial arts for a day! Ah—madam, take it easy, take it easy..."

After a pause, An Zirui ran out of the training ground as if fleeing for his life. Just now he saw the figure of Mrs. Zhen Guohou coming, and deliberately didn't tell Zhen Guohou that if Zhen Guohou came back, he would definitely beat An Zirui The nose is blue and the face is swollen, so if you don't escape now, when will you wait? !

"My lord, Master Ninth has returned home."

As soon as he returned to his yard, he saw a young man rushing in and said happily.

Before entering the house, An Zirui hurriedly rode to Prince Ning's mansion to look for Gu Jiu. These days, he couldn't find anyone every time, so he had to ask the servant to squat at the gate of Prince Ning's mansion. Hurry up and report back. In the past few days, Gu Jiu didn't come back until sunset, and the servant came back before anyone was there. Today, Gu Jiu came back early, so he came back quickly to inform An Zirui.

After An Zirui's stalking, Gu Jiu finally agreed to take An Zirui out the next day, but when An Zirui asked where to go, Gu Jiu refused to tell him.

On the second day, Gu Jiu rode a horse to the Zhen Guohou Mansion first.

"Little prince, my eldest son is not here." The housekeeper of Zhen Guohou's mansion smiled, bowed his body, and blocked Gu Jiu outside the gate of Zhen Guohou's mansion.

"Why not here? Hasn't he been in the mansion every day and never went out?" Gu Jiu looked at the housekeeper of Zhen Guohou's mansion suspiciously, and poked his probe into the mansion.

The butler moved his body to the side, covering Gu Jiu's view of the inside, pinched his palms, with a wider smile on his face, and a more respectful tone: "The prince is indeed out today, why don't you go back to the mansion first , when my heir comes back, will the servant send someone to deliver a letter to you?"

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